Chapter three hundred and twenty second fish catch
The fisherman carried the net and jumped off the stone. He came to Xiao Han and started arranging the fishing net in front of him.
Unfortunately, the harvest this time was not very good. A few broken wooden sticks and a few small miscellaneous fish were the harvest of this net. The only thing that made Xiao Han happy was that there was a big shrimp in it...
The fisherman also blushed a little when he saw the harvest. He hurriedly packed up his fishing net and ran to the stone man again to cast the net.
The wind was high and the sea was rough, and Xiao Han suddenly lost all hope of today's harvest. It was just such a hard time to come here, and it was really outrageous to leave so soon.
Walking along the river beach, there are many small puddles on the river beach, which should be filled when the water rises.
Xiao Han looked at these small puddles with interest. He picked up a tree stick from the side and stirred it vigorously in the water. The small fish inside were startled and fled in all directions, and a few transparent shrimps jumped out.
Drunken river shrimp is a rare delicacy, and it is rare to eat it at leisure! Unfortunately, although the shrimp here are fresh, the quantity is too small, and it seems that there is not enough for one plate.
Seeing the pain of the poor little shrimp jumping on the gravel, he muttered silently: God is kind enough to pick up these shrimps back into the water. Xiao Han straightened up and was about to go to the next puddle to have a look, but heard that
Bian Xiaodong shouted: "Master Hou, I caught it! I caught the fish!"
"What kind of fish? How big!" When Xiao Han heard this, he suddenly became energetic and rushed back to the fisherman. He pushed Xiaodong out of the way and looked at the ground!
A big golden carp was twisting back and forth on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, its entire body was turned pitch black.
The fisherman's expression was very strange. He had obviously caught a fish, but he was still crying and sweating on such a windy day. His lips were trembling as he handed over to Xiao Han: "Master Hou..., let's let this fish go..."
Xiao Han was excitedly looking at the big fish and wondering whether it was better to braise it or steam it. When he heard the fisherman's words, he immediately frowned: "What? Release it? Crazy, such a big fish! Why release it!"
"But, this is carp..."
"What's wrong with the carp? It's not like you haven't eaten it before! King Qin in the city has eaten a lot with me! Don't say you haven't eaten it secretly!"
As soon as Xiao Han finished speaking, the fisherman became horrified and waved his hands at Xiao Han, speechless.
Hey, this damn order scares people so much! Xiao Han impatiently directed Xiaodong to take the fish away, and then pointed to the river: "Okay! Just eat it, what does it matter? You just care
Don't worry about fishing! I'll give you two more coins when I get back!"
The fisherman looked confused, looking at Xiao Han's expression as if he were looking at a monster: What kind of prince is this? How dare he feed carp to the prince of the Li Tang family, and still be alive and kicking? You can't offend him, you can't offend him...
Get to work quickly!
With the harvest, the puddles by the river have become useful. Find a small and medium-sized puddle with neat surroundings, and keep this big Yellow River carp weighing six or seven kilograms in it. Don't let it die now.
The taste of dead fish cannot be compared to that of freshly killed live fish.
Xiao Han and others are busy raising fish, and the fisherman has been like a god since he caught this carp, and the wind has stopped. Several nets in a row have not failed, although there are no such big ones, but there are many bighead carp and crucian carp.
, before noon, there were fish heads in the puddles.
Cooking fish by the river is a must! I just happened to bring a pot with me when I came here. In fact, whenever Xiao Han travels, the pot, salt, and seasonings are a necessity! It is rare in the Tang Dynasty that the Marquis likes picnics so much.
I found a few stones and set up the pot. The guards over there had already found a bunch of branches and hay. Xiao Xi walked over, pulled out a few hay sticks and chewed them. It probably didn't suit his appetite, so he vomited them all.
It came out and sprayed Xiaodong who lowered his head to start the fire, causing Xiaodong to almost think it was raining.
"Stupid donkey! Get out of here! Come here and stew you together!" Xiaodong pushed the donkey's head aside angrily, and Xiaodong continued to squat down and stick out his butt to ignite the fire.
Maybe it was because the humidity by the river was too heavy, and the fire stick couldn't ignite even after blowing it for a long time. In the end, Uncle Zi picked up two stones and started a fire, which saved Xiaodong's life. If he continued to blow it, he would have to burn it.
Oxygen death is not possible here.
The fire was burning fiercely! The fisherman squatted beside the pot and cut off the scales and disemboweled him. In his hand was a small cow-ear knife, which was no less than a magic weapon used by martial arts masters. Some small fish were thrown into the pot like dumplings. A few large fish were thrown into the pot.
When he picked the shrimp on his back with the tip of his knife, the shrimp thread flew out, and the shrimp was still jumping around before it was put into the pot.
After spending a whole morning together, we became somewhat familiar with each other. I heard the old fisherman himself say: He has fished all his life and eaten fish all his life!
In this case, Xiao Han's skill in making fish is naturally not comparable to that of Xiao Han. I don't see what seasoning he put in. He just lightly fried it with oil and then filled it with mountain spring water. After the pot was opened, the originally clear soup turned into milk.
The white color makes people appetizing at first glance.
It was agreed that it would be mixed fish soup. Can it be done without mixed fish? The soup was full of crucian carp, grass carp, and loach. Xiao Han was salivating with greed just by smelling the smell. He didn’t eat in the morning, and now he is here
Shichen, I am indeed hungry!
Xiao Han didn't have to work, but Xiaodong didn't. In order to eat, he had to squat aside and collect fish offal and other garbage.
While I was cleaning up, I suddenly heard the fisherman who was stirring the fish soup say that the more types of fish, the richer the taste.
Next to Xiaodong is a fish puddle, and now there are a lot less fish in it. Except for a few big fish, there are only a few fish with small spots on their backs swimming around in the water.
"Hey, why don't you add this kind of fish to the soup?" Xiaodong looked at the strange fish, then thought about it, reached out and picked up a strange fish, and now he had to imitate the fisherman to add another change to the soup.
"Xiaodong! Put down that fish!!!"
Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, a shrill cry came from the side. Xiaodong was frightened and trembled! He quickly looked up, only to find that the fisherman and the Marquis were looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.
"What happened? You were surprised?" Xiaodong was confused. He followed the gazes of the two people and looked at his hands again. It turned out that the originally flat and thin strange fish had turned into a giant fish at some unknown time.
Round ball!
"Oh my god! Monster!"
Startled by the sight in front of him, Xiaodong yelled and threw the strange fish away! The ball-like monster drew an arc in the air, flying towards the cauldron without hesitation.
The fisherman saw the strange fish flying in and was so frightened that he was scared to death for a moment! He jumped on his feet and pushed the strange fish out with all his strength. He watched it roll out with a grunt on the ground, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my god, you scared me to death."
Got it!"
"Oh my god! What kind of fish is this? How can it get bigger!?" Xiaodong patted his chest and looked at the strange fish that was slowly shrinking in fear.
Xiao Han ran over and picked up the strange fish. He looked at Xiaodong sideways and said, "You know nothing! It doesn't matter if it gets bigger. Believe it or not, this fish can poison you hundreds of times! If it had just fallen into the pot, I would have had to do it."
I don’t want you to pour all the soup into it!”
"What? This fish is poisonous?" When Xiaodong heard this, his eyes widened in an instant. He looked at his hands again, and with a squeal, he rushed to a pool of clear water and rubbed it to death! While rubbing it, he howled:
"Master Hou, this fish is poisonous, why do you keep it?"
Xiao Han carefully put the fish into the puddle, then washed his hands twice and said to Xiaodong: "You know what? The honey on the cliff and the fruits produced by poisonous flowers are both extremely dangerous and extremely delicious.
Something special! Although this fish is extremely poisonous, as long as it is cooked properly, it is a supreme treasure. How can words describe its taste?"
When the fisherman heard this, his eyes also shone with great joy, and he nodded and said: "Congratulations, Lord Marquis! I have eaten this fish twice, and it is indeed extremely delicious. Even though I have eaten countless fish, there is no one that can compare with it."
They are just too dangerous to eat too much."
None of Uncle Lunzi's friends had ever seen such a strange fish. When the fisherman said this, they all gathered around and looked at the strange fish swimming in the water. They touched their heads and asked, "Brother? Is this thing really real?"
So poisonous?"
"It's absolutely true!" The old fisherman nodded heavily, then raised his head as if recalling something, and said slowly: "I once had a neighbor who was also a fisherman. I had eaten this fish several times before and it was fine. I thought it was fine.
I learned how to cook it. Then one day I caught this kind of fish again. When I returned home, I invited my relatives and friends to eat it together. But this time, not one of the seven or eight people in the family survived! The poison took effect too quickly, and the poor doctor
